Chapter 52 Zhang Chulan is missingon the square. Jiang Lan threw the ring to Feng Baobao. "Wear it if you like. It's not a protective device, but if you wear it for a long time, it can nourish your body just like the fake monk said." Spending 8,800 yuan on a piece of plastic must be a mental problem. But there's nothing wrong with spending 8,800 yuan to buy a plastic ritual implement. Yes, the "fire spirit ring" mentioned by the monk is still made of 304 pure stainless steel ring base, matched with carefully selected dyed plastic, and carefully polished. Feng Baobao took it happily, a look of joy on her face, and it was obvious that she liked this thing very much. "Is this thing really a magical weapon?" Zhang Chulan couldn't believe it. As a college student, Zhang Chulan would of course read novels from time to time when he was bored, and take the elevator of human progress.
Therefore, he still has great fantasies about some magical instruments and the like. "What else? Do we need to get some meteorites or Nine Heavens Black Iron?" "Well... that's not the case, but why does using plastic and stainless steel always feel a bit sloppy?" Just then, a voice came from the radio in the center of the square. "The second group of contestants are ready to enter the venue one after another. The second round of competition is about to begin!" Hearing the voice, Zhang Chulan remembered that there was still a competition. I was interrupted by that big monk just now and almost forgot about the important matter. He looked at Feng Baobao. "Sister Baoer, is your match also in the second round?" Feng Baobao thought for a while. "It seems so." Zhang Chulan's eyelids twitched when he heard this. "Sister, please be more reliable. What do you mean by 'seemingly'? Forget it, let's go together." As he spoke, he glanced at Jiang Lan and Feng Xingtong. "Do you want to come together?" Feng Xingtong nodded, "It just so happens that I'm in the third match, and I'm in the same venue as you, so let's go together. Where's Brother Jiang Lan?" Feng Xingtong, as Feng Zhenghao's son, had met Jiang Lan often before, so he was not unfamiliar with Jiang Lan. "I won't." Jiang Lan shook his head.
Anyway, Zhang Chulan's opponent would not come. After yesterday's battle, Shan Shitong had been completely defeated. Even if he fought again on the ring, it would only be self-humiliation. As for Feng Baobao, with her strength, she can basically crush all the people participating in the Luotian Grand Ceremony this time. So there is no need to watch it. It is said that only extraordinary people under the age of 30 can participate in this Luotian Grand Ceremony, but other people do not know that Feng Baobao is an immortal. Moreover, her identity was also obtained by Xu San and Xu Si together. Feng Baobao’s current age to the public is 21 years old. "Then let's leave first!" Zhang Chulan said hello and left in a hurry. Jiang Lan looked at the screen. The four games in the first round had all ended. Originally, Jiang Lan was planning to leave and go back to catch up on some sleep. But before he could take two steps, he saw a familiar figure walking towards him. "Lao Jiang!" Wang Ye waved his hand and walked in front of Jiang Lan. He seemed to have forgotten what happened yesterday, with a nonchalant smile on his face. "Have you thought about it?" "Yeah, I've come to terms with it." Jiang Lan didn't say anything and just looked at Wang Ye silently. Wang Ye continued, "I was a little hypocritical yesterday, but now I understand that some things cannot be decided by my will." "You just understand." No matter how dazzling or outstanding a person is, he is just an insignificant speck of dust under the rolling wheel of history. "Come on, let's not talk about this. How about the game?" Wang Ye and Jiang Lan's matches were both in the first round of today. "The opponent didn't come." "Normal. After watching your match, anyone who wants to play against you is mentally ill. Not to mention others, even if I picked you, I would just admit defeat." Jiang Lan just smiled. This kind of talk is just for listening. Although Wang Ye looks nonchalant and as if he doesn't care about anything, he is actually very proud. Even if he really drew Jiang Lan in the first game, he would definitely play. I chatted with Wang Ye for a while. In a blink of an eye, half an hour passed and the phone in Jiang Lan's pocket suddenly rang.
I took out my cell phone and it was Xu Si calling. "Hey, what's wrong?" On the other end of the phone, Xu Si's voice rang out, "Is Zhang Chulan with you?" "No, he went to the game." Jiang Lan's answer was simple. "I knew he went to the game, but after he came out of the stadium, he disappeared." Jiang Lan then looked up at the big screen and found that the second round of the competition was almost over, with only one field of competition left to compete in. As for the competition venue of Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan, no one was there long ago. "I didn't see him. Maybe he was wandering around somewhere." Jiang Lan answered casually. After all, it is very safe in Longhu Mountain. The probability of accidents cannot be said to be zero, but it is infinitely close to zero. "No, if he's really hanging out outside, there's no way he wouldn't answer the phone. So Brother Lan, if you're not busy, help me look around." Jiang Lan didn't think much about it and agreed without thinking. "Row." Anyway, I have nothing to do right now, so I might as well take a look around while looking for someone. After hanging up the phone, Jiang Lan stood up from a big rock, looked at Wang Ye and said: "I have something to do, so I'll leave first." "Can I help?" "No need." Jiang Lan refused directly. He can use his abilities to find people, but bringing Wang along would only slow down his search. "Okay then, call me if you need anything!" Wang Ye raised his arm and waved. Jiang Lan nodded slightly and walked into the depths of the woods. He closed his eyes slightly, and the vague scene in his mind reappeared. He had seen Zhang Chulan's Qi ball more than once, so if Zhang Chulan appeared within his perception range, Jiang Lan would be able to recognize him directly. Now, Jiang Lan's perception range can roughly cover a radius of four to five hundred meters around his body. True humanoid detector. The area behind the mountain is not particularly large. It would take Jiang Lan less than an hour to walk around it at a normal speed, so he was not in a hurry. Instead, he kept walking forward along the woods. After four or five minutes, Jiang Lan frowned slightly. Someone is following him. About two hundred meters behind him, a gray ball of qi had been following him for several minutes.
Every time Jiang Lan moved forward a little, the Qi ball would follow accordingly. And that Qi ball was a bit weird. How to put it, it’s like three or four different kinds of Qi combined together, but it doesn’t feel like they are completely combined. Normally, a person's Qi will have some relationship with the properties of the technique he or she is practicing. Jiang Lan had never seen another one as colorless and transparent as Feng Baobao's. This gray, chaotic Qi ball was also the first time Jiang Lan had seen it. Although other people also have gray, their Qi is all natural and not so messy. (End of this chapter)